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Smith began to quickly pack up the firearms and stuff them into a long backpack.
¡°These are first-class goods, and they are even easier to use. He cannot throw them away this time.
After putting on the long backpack, he suddenly looked up.
There was no one at the broken skylight, only a dark night sky.
He frowned for a moment, then pulled Miss Donna who was holding the baby in her arms: "Let's go, let's go find the bar where the heavy metal band is playing."
Miss Donna trotted all the way: "This is ridiculous. Oliver is so young, how could he like rock music?"
Smith: "That might be the only clue."
¡°Besides, I took the money, and that young man¡¯s $10,000 was not that easy to get. He muttered in his mind.
On the rooftop, Luke looked at the two people leaving downstairs and jumped down.
Half an hour later, three black SUVs stopped in front of a rock bar in the East District, and more than a dozen black suits got off them.
This is definitely not a gang member.
They have the aura of regular personnel. They are either from a professional security company or someone trained by a similar organization.
Luke hummed: "ifyouliketogamble, itellyoui'myyourman"
Youwinsome, losesome, it'sstillthesametome"
This song was also faintly heard from the bar.
A group of people in black suits rushed in. After a while, a tall man and a beautiful woman holding a baby came out of the side alley and entered the small hotel more than ten meters diagonally opposite.
This is, of course, the killer Mr. Smith, and the special psychotherapist Miss Donna.
Luke smiled: "You are indeed very powerful. Even the professional security team can't catch you."
Several men in black suits rushed out later, looking around with guns in their hands.
Then someone yelled angrily: "Damn it, someone killed Feili. Have you seen the suspicious person?"
Several men in black suits spoke a few words over the intercom and returned to the bar angrily.
Luke knew that one of them should have bumped into Mr. Smith and was killed quietly.
But what are these people in black suits doing here? He was thinking in his mind, looking at the surveillance images placed around him, and suddenly said, "What the hell is this?"
At the exit of the back door, a group of people in black suits were carrying corpses. There were nearly ten people in them. They were all packed in black opaque plastic body bags.
But the head of one of them was not zipped tightly. During the shaking of transportation, a person's head suddenly slipped out of the slightly loosened zipper.
There is nothing strange about the corpse itself. What is strange is that there is a carrot inserted into his left eye socket?
Isn¡¯t this a carrot-shaped toy? Luke muttered in his heart, adjusting the surveillance screen and focusing the camera on the carrot.
¡° In the end, no matter how you look at it, it is a real carrot.
After a while, the person guarding the car noticed the exposed head and carrot. He cursed in annoyance and reached over to zip up the zipper.
But his movements were too casual, and he accidentally broke the carrot, broke it, and broke it.
Luke: Damn it, is that really just a carrot? !
In less than twenty minutes, the group of people in black suits packed up everything at the back door and drove away at high speed.
Luke thought for a while, got out of the car and went around to the back door.
Walking to the spot where the black suit parked just now, he picked up a broken carrot and held it in his hand.
After looking at it carefully for a moment, he squeezed a small piece of carrot into a soft puddle with a little force of his fingers.
Luke chuckled, stuffed the carrot into a plastic bag, and stored it in the storage space.
He leisurely walked back to the street in front of the bar. Before he could walk out of the alley, he saw a dozen guys in black combat uniforms quietly surrounding the small hotel diagonally opposite.
They had clear goals and moved quickly, as if they were surrounding a room on the second floor.
Where does this person come from? Luke was suspicious.
But looking at the place surrounded by them, it was the hiding place of Mr. Smith and Miss Donna.
Luke rolled his eyes, smiled, pulled out his p226, and took aim.
boom!
"Ah!" A gunman in black who was hunching forward on the first floor screamed, covering his buttocks and falling to the ground.?.
When Luke fired, he immediately put the gun away and ran away.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
Fierce and chaotic gunfire rang out, and several guys in black combat uniforms screamed and fell from the second floor.
Some were beaten out of the house, while others were shot down just as they tried to rush in.
The weapons of these guys are not bad. Several of them use mp5k, which is expensive.
Unfortunately, no matter how good the weapon is, it depends on who is using it.
Mr. Smith in the room is undoubtedly an expert in the use of firearms. He also has a number of first-class firearms from HK Company in his hands.
The men in black combat uniforms had an absolute numerical advantage. After rushing into the room, they were knocked out one by one by Mr. Smith like a whack-a-mole.
In less than five minutes, the eight men in black combat uniforms were wiped out.
Even the guy who was shot in the butt and hiding in the shadows downstairs didn't escape the shot from the window above his head.
At this time, the roadside bar changed the song again: ¡°i¡¯vegotabadboyandthat¡¯sallrightwithme.¡±
¡°¡isnothingthatican¡¯tkeepclean¡¡±
Luke hummed this song, walked leisurely across the street, and stood in the dark.
A few minutes later, Smith appeared again with Donna and the baby, and disappeared around the corner of the street.
Luke smiled, quickly approached the room, looked around, took out his counterfeit phone and quickly took pictures of the appearance and equipment of the black combat uniforms, then turned and left.
After getting in the car, he took out a laptop from the storage space, entered all the photos into it, and let the program start looking for relevant clues.
The SUV also started slowly and left here.
When she got home, Selena had just finished taking a shower, wrapped in a big bath towel, and was blowing her hair in the living room.
When she saw him coming back, she just glanced at him and said nothing.
After Luke came out of the shower, Selina said, "I have read the information on Luca Barton. This guy's resume is very clean."
Luke hummed, picked up the tablet, and looked at the weapons and equipment information just analyzed by the program above.
A name stands out above it - Hammerson Defense Company.
Selena continued: "Compared to Nick, this Luca Barton can be called a model policeman. He has not received a complaint in two years."
Luke moved his hands and began to search for information about Hammerson Defense Company. He said, "Then he is really a good policeman who obeys the law and abides by the law. Didn't the county police department give him a medal?"
"However, there is information that shows that this police officer Luca Barton is very close to someone in the Ellsworth family." Selina said.
Luke paused in his hands and raised his head: "Who?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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